Chapter 9 Natural Enemies

The world is vast, and the green mountains are towering. Nanluo and Yangli Daxian trapped in the mountains are like two small sand grains in the desert and two drops of water in the sea.

Although Immortal Yangli did not agree to teach Nanluo the technique of escaping from the ground, Nanluo still told Immortal Yangli the method he realized to conceal his aura. From Nan Luo's point of view, he actually learned a lot from Immortal Yang Li, such as how to choose a place full of spiritual energy to meditate and practice, such as what kind of places you must never go to, what kind of fruits you can eat, and what are they called? Although the name and other fruits look very attractive, they must not be approached, because there must be a guardian beast under the fruit tree, and the two of them will never win. Another example is the law of the weak in the mountains and forests, and the power structure between heaven and earth.

Although Immortal Yang Li couldn't explain anything clearly and in detail, he drew an outline map of everything in the world for Nanluo. When Nan Luo was free, he still thought that he would be the most knowledgeable priest in the tribe. I imagined that after I went back, all the big and small people in the tribe would surround me, listening to me talking about some people and things in the world, and all of them were full of admiration. Thinking about these things, Nan Luo felt beautiful.

Whenever he thinks of this, Nan Luo's face will be filled with a smile, like the sun in early spring, like the breeze in March.

But when he touched his forehead, the smooth skin gave him the idea of cutting off this layer of skin. There were several times when Nanluo found some sharp stones and scratched his forehead fiercely, blood flowed, flooding his eyes and covering his face. The pain made Nan Luo tremble all over, but he felt a sense of joy in his heart, as if it was those two words that hurt him, not himself.

He was afraid that others would ask about the writing on his forehead when he went back, and he didn't know how to explain it to the clansmen.

But a few days later, when Nan Luo peeled off the shell of the scar on his forehead, his hand was still smooth, looking at the reflection in the water, the word nineteen was still shining golden. Nanluo didn't give up, and asked if the word Yangli Daxian had changed a little, even if it had faded a little, Nanluo would continue to scratch with stones until it finally disappeared. But the answer he got was no, nothing changed at all, those two words were like the imprint of Nan Luo's soul appearing on his forehead. It is impossible to have the slightest effect on those two words from the outside.

Nanluo and Yangli Daxian have been walking in this vast Datong for a month. They have been walking for so long in such an environment where they may die at this moment. Nanluo himself does not know how great the changes in his body are. Like a rock, there is no so-called sharpness, but there is a dark and gloomy feeling. This is a life-saving formula. Any monster that comes out of this mountain is stronger than him. Therefore, Nan Luo must make sure that he is not noticed by any monsters and beasts.

But the application of mana on his body became more and more handy, and the breath in his dantian became more and more dense.

Nan Luo never thought that there would be a mountain full of rocks in the green mountains that were still full of eyes in autumn. He raised his head and looked at the mountain like a giant beast in front of him.

The mountain is not high, but steep, and stretches continuously to the green hills in the distance. The mountain seemed to have been cut from the middle, dividing the mountain into two halves. Looking at the deep cliff road in the middle, and looking at the mountains extending to the extreme distance on both sides, Nan Luo knew in his heart that this was the only way to get there.

But this road gave Nan Luo a creepy feeling, like an uncovered trap.

Immortal Yangli's ears twitched back and forth, and his eyes rolled around, as if he was extremely wary of such a passage.

Nan Luo glanced at Immortal Yangli, then at the dark passage, and suddenly thought in his heart: "This is not on the battlefield where my own tribe is fighting with other tribes, this is in the mountains, full of monsters, who can Who would set up an ambush here, and who would ambush here." Thinking of this, Nan Luo smiled self-deprecatingly, suppressing the feeling of danger.

Nan Luo smiled and said to Immortal Yangli: "Immortal, let me clear the way for you. Even if there is danger, the green wooden stick in my hand can protect Master Immortal from retreating." This was just a joke by Nanluo. If it was really dangerous, how could Immortal Yangli ask him to protect him? With his ability to escape from those powerful monsters, the chance of escape must be much greater than that of Nanluo.

As soon as I entered the mountain road, I felt a cold wind blowing straight into my heart as if born out of thin air. A few steps away is the bright sun, but it doesn't bring any warmth to Nanluo. Looking up at the sky, there is only a ray of white.

Nan Luo tightened the green wooden stick in his hand, and circulated the spiritual power in his body to dispel the chill brought by the cold wind. The mind enters that kind of rocky state of mind, the ancient well is silent, but it senses all movements within ten meters around the body.

One step, two steps, three steps...

This passage is about a hundred meters long and only about two meters wide. Nanluo and Yangli Daxian had already walked halfway. Immortal Yang Li could have escaped, but he insisted on following Nan Luo. Nan Luo laughed at him for being timid. Although he retorted, he still followed closely.

Seeing that he was about to go outside, Nan Luo couldn't help laughing in his heart that he was too caring.

Aw... Aw...

There was a wolf howl, thick and long. Faintly drives the aura of heaven and earth.

This is a wolf demon.

The wolf's howl made Nan Luo tremble all over, as if his heart was suddenly held in someone else's hands.

This wolf howling Nanluo is very familiar. When he was in the tribe, he dreamed of the white wolf rushing towards him countless days and nights. Therefore, in Nanluo, animals like wolves are like natural enemies. Compared with all the monsters in this mountain, he feels more afraid.

Before Nan Luo could settle down and think about which way to run, he saw dense gray wolves gushing out from the front exit. Although it was much smaller than the white wolf at the back of the tribe, it still made Nan Luo's heart tighten. It became urgent and heavy.

Seeing many wolves pouring out in front of him, Nan Luo's first reaction was to turn around and run backwards, but when he turned around, he saw the same result. It has also been tightly blocked by wolves.

Nan Luo held the wooden stick in his hand horizontally, looking at the similar number of wolves on both sides, Nan Luo decided to break out in a flash of lightning in his mind.

But as the pack of wolves got closer, Immortal Yangli, who was already trembling all over, fell to the ground with a thud. Unable to stand up.

Nan Luo was in a hurry, and shouted: "Great Immortal, quickly use the Earth Escape Technique to escape. Hurry up..."

Aw... the howling of wolves seems to have a magical power that is breathtaking. Nan Luo was in a trance.

Those wolves would not give them time to prepare. With a sharp wolf howl, the wolves that were only surrounding them rushed up together.

Nanluo wanted to go to the front exit, but Immortal Yangli was lying on the ground, trembling all over. Nanluo saw fear in his eyes. The fear and weakness from the heart made Nanluo unable to leave him alone. go.

From the top to the bottom, one can see that in a huge mountain path, there are endless gray and gray wolves rushing towards the mountain path, like waves, but like an army, neat, majestic, majestic, and breathtaking.

Nan Luo's heart sank again and again. The green wooden stick in his hand was shrouded in a layer of blue light.